The neighbors have been cutting grass since February, but I have wisely abstained until this morning. The crop of thistles in the front ditch convinced me that today was the say to crank up the zero-turn. A winters worth of leaves has been mulched. The thistles have been chastised.
So begins the mowing season that will last until October. I need to do a little weed-whacking and spray some herbicide, but I am pacing myself. There is also a burn pile that needs attention, but it is too dry to burn.
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